The editor-in-chief of "Poetry Magazine" tore open the plastic packaging and looked at the cover for ten seconds before turning the table of contents page. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Alone in the West Building" - Lin Haven!

His heart throbbed, this was an instinctive memory that belonged to his body, the last time he heard that "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" and "When Will There Be a Bright Moon" were pushed away by Editor Hu. The memory is so deep that all parts of the body have already developed instincts, and when they see the word "Lin Haiwen", they will have such a sense of pain - of course, only in the journal "Ancient Poetry Guanzhi".

The editor-in-chief exhaled and told himself that there could be no more works like "When Will the Bright Moon Exist", impossible!

"Alone in the west building without a word, the moon is like a hook, the lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu; ”

Thirty-five words, seven lines, "Ancient Poetry Guanzhi" gave it a full page, this time there was no group of big bulls to evaluate, only Gu Yunsheng, the old boy's "editor-in-chief's press", before reading Gu Yunsheng's words, the eyes of the editor-in-chief of "Poetry Magazine" saw the author of the illustration: Liu Xi! Ordinary people may not know this name, but the editor-in-chief knows that this is the People's Publishing House's millennium series of books "Three Hundred Poems", specially illustrated for Wen Siting's poems and paintings.

"Shameless. The editor-in-chief scolded in a low voice, you said that this poem is "Lao Fenggui", even if you still found Liu Xi to draw illustrations, what's the matter, really Wen Siting came back to life?

The editor-in-chief felt that his heart was starting to hurt again, and he forcibly looked at the "editor-in-chief's press".

This is Mr. Haiwen's second poem after "When is the Bright Moon", and the style of the words is completely different from the previous work. "Alone on the West Building" can be said to have written all the sorrow in the heart, alone on the West Building, the cold moon is like a hook, the sycamore, the deep courtyard is in autumn, a few sentences, as if painting a holy pen, will be a thousand sorrowful, cold and bone-chilling picture, depicted just right. However, the wonder of the whole article is in the nine words of 'cutting constantly, rationalizing and messing, and leaving sorrow', and it is almost impossible to describe the wonder of it, but when I read it, I am worried about my brows, my heart, and my mind...... This poem, and Wen Laofeng's poem, should be called the three flavors of sorrow. ”

"Keep cutting, keep cutting, rationalize and mess up, rationalize and mess ......" The editor-in-chief read it over and over again, feeling that at this time, it was a true portrayal of these two sentences.

At this moment, he knew that what kind of attack on the Internet, what got a good draft, it was all a p!

All he wanted, there were only such words!

If Lin Haven can submit a poem of this level to "Poetry Magazine", he is also willing to make a statement - the editor-in-chief's eyes lit up, yes, we can also issue a statement, so as to make up for the discord between him and Lin Haven. After all, in the final analysis, there is no irrelievable contradiction between "Poetry Magazine" and Lin Haven.

Before that, though, there's one more thing to deal with.

The editor-in-chief picked up the phone and made an internal call to the person in charge of the personnel department, "Lao He, how is the recruitment situation in our editorial department?"

"Hmm, didn't you say that you should transfer that little hu back? I didn't even give you a serious move. Lao He looked confused, the last time we discussed, the editor-in-chief also said that it was a show, they had an editor who had been in logistics before, and he had performed well recently, and he wanted to get it back. Why has it only been a little more than a day, and it has changed?

The editor-in-chief couldn't remember what he said at this time, "What a little beard, I'm still thirteen." Hurry up and recruit people for us, you have to have experience, at least first-level social science journals, who have done review and selection, or at least graduate students in the Chinese department of the literature department of those universities, okay?"

"Okay, okay, if you can't do it, you have to do it. Lao He rubbed his temples and had a little headache, "Then my recruitment notice will be sent today, and an interview will be arranged next week?"

"Yes, I'll be at home next week, free. ”

Putting down the phone, the editor-in-chief rubbed on the page of "Alone in the West Building" for a long time, with an inexplicable smile on his face, so intoxicated, so happy......

When the editor of Xiaoqian stood at the door, he saw such a scene, and his heart was suddenly a little happy, the editor-in-chief was in a good mood.

He knocked lightly twice on the door and walked in.

"Editor-in-chief, I have a manuscript that may be withdrawn, the author said-" Editor Xiaoqian's words were frozen, and the editor-in-chief woke up from his intoxication, and saw that what he was holding in his hand was "Ancient Poetry Guanzhi", not "Poetry Magazine", and "Du Shang Xilou" was published in someone else's journal, his face instantly became cold, and the ice arrows in his eyes whizzed towards Xiaoqian Editor.

"Retraction? There is no definite manuscript, who asked you to submit it? Huh? Do you think the retraction is so simple? Can you do it? If you can't do it, go to the logistics report, okay?"

Xiaoqian editor looked dazed, I'm going to logistics? I'm going to end up with Hu Weili's idiot?

"Get out!"

He trembled and rushed out, no matter what, he couldn't retract the manuscript, he must convince the author.

......

Hu Weili hummed a song and swiped Weibo, to say that he was in logistics, it was much easier than the editorial department, but just like the tough aunt said, the salary was more than doubled. What's more, it's a matter of face! You said that you work in the "Poetry Magazine", and when people ask, the logistics department! Yes, it's not bad. One is the main technical business department, and the other is the service and pension department, and people will inevitably look at you with colored eyes. It means that you can't do it, otherwise why would you be squeezed into a secondary department.

With happy news, Hu Weili wanted to be happier, so he swiped the news of scolding Lin Haven on the Internet.

"Well, it's this 'Pinghu old woman' again, scolding so ruthlessly and cool. Hu Weili saw a familiar ID under a Weibo, this ID has been attacking Lin Haven and Bian Wanrou, and the writing is very good, often attracting dozens or hundreds of retweets. Hu Weili clicked "attention" with his hand, and thinking of the excitement of the "old lady of Pinghu" after seeing it, Hu Weili laughed happily.

I almost saw it on the homepage, and Hu Weili refreshed it.

It was a new update on the official Weibo of the editorial department of "Poetry Magazine", and he subconsciously clicked on the forward, "Hey, it seems to be recruitment?"

If you want to join the best poetry magazine in China, if you have a passion for poetry, if you want to be colleagues with the best people, then do it now. [smiley] [smiley]. See the specific conditions ↓:"

Weibo is accompanied by a picture, listing some of the newspaper's regular requirements, as well as the requirements just put forward by the editor-in-chief. Of course, I haven't forgotten the advantages of being a public institution, such as the establishment, such as welfare, such as solving the household registration and so on.

Hu Weili was stunned, this time he wants to make up two people?

But the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, but the editor-in-chief spoke up in person, so there should be no problem, right?

Ask the editor-in-chief? Hu Weili flinched for a while, but this impulse could not be suppressed no matter what.